The Strongest Villain Rescue Program [Unlimited]{GL}

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As she finished speaking, the maids who were standing near the flowers came forward one by one and tied a black cloth around everyone's eyes. Qin Dongwan only felt that he could only see a vague point in front of his eyes, and then his sleeve was pulled by someone, and he followed the maid's footsteps and walked forward.

After twisting and turning for a long time, Qin Dongwan felt his footsteps stop. No matter how good his memory was, he could not remember the original way out. Immediately afterwards, the black cloth tied behind his head was removed, and the exquisite snacks appeared in front of him.

His eyes followed and he saw the towering wall standing in front of him. The rose flower patterns are clustered together, and the rich purple color makes the space appear extremely small, and the sense of confinement is suffocating. The maid standing next to her bowed and saluted:

"Princess Windsor invites everyone to have afternoon tea in the maze before going out. I hope that I can see you all in the banquet hall before the end of today's dinner. If you can't attend in time, Princess Windsor will be very angry if there is a banquet. "

Walking the maze?

There is no need to ask what the consequences of Princess Windsor's anger will be. Qin Dongwan only remembers that the way there was going in circles, and it is impossible to remember clearly how to get out. Faced with such an obvious embarrassment, she did not dare to speak out to resist, so she could only nodded to show that she knew.

The maid bowed again and then quickly disappeared around the corner.

There was black tea and some biscuits on the table, but there was nothing weird like the blackbird pie that the king had eaten at the previous banquet. Qin Dongwan twisted up a biscuit and took a bite. He found that the taste was pretty good, so he ate a little symbolically and took the rest of the biscuits in his hand.

Thick ink and heavy colors meet at the corner, layer upon layer, making dizziness constantly impact the mind. In addition to large swaths of purple roses, there are also bright red roses, tulips and other various floral patterns intertwined on the walls of the maze. Every time you walk through a passage, the visual impact of the large swaths of color is felt. Qin Dongwan tried to grind up the biscuit powder and throw some at every corner. After a few turns, there was nothing left.

The reason why a maze is called a maze is because it is formed by various twists and turns, or is piled up with complicated patterns, or collides with the same colors, making it easier for people to lose their way on the winding road. feel. She had just passed through many intersections, and she was sure that she had come to repeated places, but the cookie crumbs that should have appeared on the ground were nowhere to be seen.

A strange thought arose in his mind. In order to verify his idea, Qin Dongwan deliberately placed the biscuit crumbs at a corner. After waiting for a while, he walked back again, only to see that it was already clean. No crumbs were left.

The faint sound of wings cutting the air came from above the head. Qin Dongwan looked up and saw a fat white pigeon letting out a string of cooing cries before flapping its wings and flying away.

...

Time passed quickly bit by bit. Although I didn't know the specific time, I could tell from the sky that it was already dusk. After returning to the mountain after sunset, the night is about to begin. At that time, whether to attend the banquet or not is not the most important thing. No one can guess what strange things will appear in the maze at night.

Qin Dongwan barely rested all afternoon and kept looking for an exit. There was only a small piece of biscuit left, so she put it away and gave up the futile method. Large swaths of colors and flowers began to repeat, and this maze of unknown size seemed to be endless. Only despair and the cold air of the approaching night came together, cooling the sticky sweat on the palms of the hands.